The day when Lin Shiyin left was at the end of the year, and there was snow in the sky for a long time.

The vast sky turned into a land of silver refinement.

She was a poor woman, though she was much of her own making.Her illness was severe and urgent, and she was worried and thoughtful on weekdays. When she came back to her senses, she was already struggling to breathe.

Her hands are too pale and always look indifferent. Now these pale and indifferent hands are struggling to hold her cousin's hand. She looks at the man she has loved all her life with tears in her eyes, and begs:

"You are Xiaoyun's only blood relative. I don't ask you to treat him like your own son, but please help me take care of him until he can be independent...Please..."

Her cousin is famous all over the world, and after the battle of Shangguan Jinhong, he seems to be the number one in the world. With Xiao Li Fei Dao protecting him, it doesn't matter if Long Xiaoyun does something ridiculous, because everyone has to weigh himself Can bear Xiao Li Feidao's anger.

Of course Li Xunhuan would not refuse, he is not a person who spares no effort, but he always takes troubles on himself, even if he feels guilty about Sun Xiaohong's forced smile, he still can't ignore Long Xiaoyun.

He has lost a lot in his life, but he always smiles peacefully. He also smiled like this when he sent Sun Xiaohong away. The bitterness and sorrow in his heart were deeply suppressed.A girl's dream is like a high fire ignited by dry grass. At the time it was intense, and when the grass burnt out, all that was left was ashes, but Li Xunhuan was still the person she liked after all, even though this love was far away from the girl's throbbing heart.

She turned her head three times a step, and finally couldn't help turning around and rushing to him, hugged him fiercely, and said with a sob:

"Brother Li, you must take good care of yourself, don't drink so much alcohol... find someone who loves you and is also someone you love, someone who is a thousand times better than me Make yourself happy!"

With a gentle face, Li Xun Huan agreed with a low smile:

"Okay...Silly girl, remember to come to me if you have anything to do in the future, I will be behind you no matter what."

Li Xun Huan has such magical power, those who love him will love him to the bone, and those who hate him will hate him to death.

Long Xiaoyun was one of those people who hated him. He hated him ever since his father died for him, and if Lin Shiyin hadn't been deeply depressed because of him, how could he have left so early? Sometimes even though he knew that he hated him It's untenable, but what else can I do besides hate him?

Many people say that Long Xiaoyun's son is ten thousand times stronger than his father, he is scheming and ruthless, he was only ten years old back then, and the number of famous heroes who fell into his hands cannot be counted with five fingers.Although Li Xun Huan crippled his martial arts later, but because of the practice of "Lianhua Baojian", his martial arts not only recovered, but even better than before.

It's too easy for such a person to achieve success, not to mention that hatred is always the fuel to generate motivation. How much he hates Li Xun Huan, he can gather power and wealth in a short period of time.Perhaps because of the lessons learned from Shangguan Jinhong, he did these things more low-key, and the results he got were more gratifying.All of this he accomplished in three years.

A child like him shouldn't have lived so long. Without Li Xunhuan, he would have died a long time ago. If he has a little discernment, he will spare no effort to kill the threat in his infancy, but after all, there is Li Xunhuan.When Long Xiaoyun knew this statement, he sneered and said nothing, he could only blame Li Xunhuan, if he had been ruthless at that time and directly ended him, why would there be so much trouble today, it is too late to think about it now.

Because he is no longer the useless person without martial arts before, and now even the most famous "heroes" in the Jianghu will obediently call "Master" when they see him, and there will be unspeakable awe in their eyes and horror.He is extremely proud, the feeling of being admired is obsessive, and it is easy to inflate his ambitions. He feels that the day when he can kill Li Xunhuan is not far away. He can only use his blood to wash away his father and his shame. Only then can he truly be liberated, that's what he always thought.

But he didn't dare, he didn't dare!No matter how nice or unprepared Li Xun Huan is to him, as soon as the thought of killing him crosses his mind once, a kind of fear will spontaneously arise in his heart. This kind of fear is deeply rooted. The fear of the never-failing knife.He knew that Li Xunhuan would never hurt him, as long as he was the son of Lin Shiyin and Long Xiaoyun, this kind of recognition was his biggest hold and also his deepest shame.Not only will he not hurt him, but he will raise him as his own son. This is really ridiculous. Li Xunhuan is really the most ridiculous person in the world.

He also tried to coax him to tell the weakness of the flying knife with an innocent and sweet smile, but he often did so.They always faced Li Xun Huan's tolerant and loving eyes.Those eyes are too clear, like a glass mirror with every detail visible, no matter what thoughts he thinks in his heart, he can't hide it, which makes people extremely embarrassed, and this feeling of embarrassment turns into deeper resentment, which gnaws away day by day His soul*.

He hated him, and sometimes he hated himself even more, hated his cowardice, the cowardly man was already terminally ill, he could only cough hoarsely and pant tremblingly on the bed, at this point he still didn't dare to take one step lightly.

When the weather is cold, Li Xunhuan becomes sick and can't get out of bed. The plum blossoms in Li Garden bloom and fall. He used to like to enjoy plum blossoms in the garden, but now he can only stay in the room and look at the red and snowy snow through the window. , this look is full of loneliness and loneliness, it seems that all the vitality is about to be exhausted.He was leaning against the head of the bed covered with a soft quilt, his face was a little whiter than snow, and he coughed once or twice from his lips, which seemed to be both a late sigh and a tired moan.

With such a body, he didn't walk in front of Lin Shiyin, Long Xiaoyun felt full of absurdity, could it be that he has been thinking about A Fei's three-year agreement, so he has been refusing to accept the banquets of the Hades several times?

A Fei...... A Fei...... This year is the last year of the three-year agreement, if A Fei comes back, how long can Li Xunhuan live without expectations?

Long Xiaoyun curled his lips, Li Xunhuan was too lonely, his lonely sigh was hoarse and exhausted, the lonely Long Xiaoyun felt pain in his eye socket just by looking at it.At this time, he felt that he hated this person even more. It would be great if he died!Long Xiaoyun cursed viciously, if he died, he would be freed and he would be freed, all the shackles would disappear...

When there are too many emotions in his heart, he is easy to act emotionally. After all, he is still a teenager, and it is not surprising that teenagers do any absurd things.

Long Xiaoyun has hit the iron plate this time. He can't help but snatch the snow ginseng carefully cultivated by the Fan family in the northwest. Of course, he didn't snatch it to treat Li Xunhuan's illness. He wanted to destroy it in front of him when he was dying. His only life-saving medicine, even if he doesn't care... what about A Fei, what about Sun Xiaohong?He sneered, he couldn't hurt himself, tortured those around him who cared about him, Li Xunhuan was also sad.

It's just that this snow ginseng is also a life-saving medicine for the Fan family. A single seedling passed down from five generations pointed to this snow ginseng to save lives. Left and right are dead, and the murderer can't be allowed to go unpunished, let alone number one in the world can't be unreasonable!

The Fan family is also a tyrant in the Northwest. Although they are usually low-key, they can be considered to have a wide network of contacts. This time, they will devote all their efforts to destroy Long Xiaoyun, and Long Xiaoyun is a bit overwhelmed.

I was so scared that I was stunned, and I was so scared that I would die. Everyone in the Fan family was desperate this time. Long Xiaoyun fled in a panic. During this panic, he lost his last escape route. That snow ginseng plant was so Disappeared for no reason, this is terrible, he can't admit defeat even if he can't beat it, should he rush to others and say that he lost something?No matter how bachelor he was, he knew that the result would be death.

He should have been more thoughtful. If he hadn't been dazzled by the growing power and the compliments of his subordinates, he should have known that he was not capable of provoking those old families with deep roots.But it was too late to say anything, the only way out for him now was Li Xun Huan, the one he tried to kill Li Xun Huan.

He had no doubt that Li Xun Huan could save him, even he himself didn't realize that in his eyes, no matter how weak this man looked, he was omnipotent.As long as the omnipotent Li Xun Huan can arrive, he can survive this disaster, as long as he can arrive.

The snowy area from Taiyuan to Northwest is nearly thousands of miles long, and Li Xunhuan was exhausted with several fast horses, it would take more than ten days to arrive, how many accidents can happen in these ten days, maybe it will be a long time before he arrives at Long Xiaoyun With dry bones.

He blamed himself and was anxious, how could his weak body withstand such torture, it was incalculable how much blood he vomited secretly, but even so he did not rest for long along the way, Long Xiaoyun was not only his Responsibility, Lin Shiyin is right, he is Xiaoyun's only blood relative in the world, so why isn't Xiaoyun his only relative?

The further north we went, the colder the weather became, the cold wind cut the skin like a steel knife, and penetrated into the lungs through the nose and mouth, and a heart-piercing cough broke out at the slightest movement, but Li Xun Huan couldn't cough it out, and the fast horse galloped through the snowy field with great strength. Feng Kuangxue blocked him so much that he couldn't even make a sound.

When he got off the horse, he was finally able to cough up the blood clogged in his chest. His waist was arched, and the sound of coughing could be heard far away. His temples were soaked in cold sweat, and the cold wind condensed into frost. He was wrapped in a thick sable fur, and his whole body was as if cast from snow.

Suffering and worry are burning his soul, he always sees the safety and suffering of others, but turns a blind eye to his own fatigue and pain.He was already too tired, if he hadn't kept the agreement with A Fei, and hadn't been carrying the promise to Lin Shiyin, he would have died long ago, not only others think so, sometimes even himself thinks so.

All the way through wind, frost, snow and rain, he was full of anxiety. When he arrived, he was afraid that what he saw was Long Xiaoyun's ashen corpse, but unexpectedly... The Fan family opened their doors , the red lanterns were hung high, the smell of wine wafted for several miles, and there was an endless stream of friends. They were impressively feasting guests, and Long Xiaoyun was actually their main guest.

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